“How did you get in?” I asked her as I rubbed my eyes and yawned.“You gave me a key, silly. Don’t you remember?” she said.“Haha, not reall.... But get on in here,” I told her as I pulled back the covers, revealing my naked body (yes, I sleep naked in the summer. It’s just a thing I do haha).“Well in that case…” she smiled and slowly took off her bra, but replaced it with her arm, covering her nipples as she climbed into my bed with me.I felt her squirming around, but I couldn’t figure out exactly. " Sindee barely heard her, as her eyes fell upon such a beautiful site of the dance floor, lit up at tit level, while all the beautiful tit meat swayed to and fro in their lovely wrappings. Sindee seemed to float over and found a platform with a chaise longue to recline on, her eyes never leaving the sea of huge titties dancing. She realized she was eye level withe the lights and mammaries, and smiled as a groan of pleasure escaped her lips. She saw massive tits, barely strapped into a training. Lost, no sirree. This here was a runaway. "Well... I guess you are in luck because I happen to be headed to LA... I guess you can come along—you aren't going to be trouble are you?" He looked at her half-smiling.Elle noticed that she had looked him over. "No sir. I am a good girl..." She was sitting with her legs apart. He looked at her erect nipples peeking through her shirt, her flat tanned belly, and the muscles tensed around her inner thighs. Her shorts were tight, but they way she sat made. When I finally came to my senses I realised that I was standing in the shower gently stroking my hard cock, it didn’t take long before my thoughts turned to my blonde beautiful s*ster hovering above the toilet. My imagination didn’t take long to kick in, I was lifting her from the toilet and throwing her against the wall as I held her legs, before thrusting my cock inside her tight pussy. For about a minute, I fucked her against the wall then ripped her red top from her before dropping my head.
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